"Are you actually one of those idiots who believes that? Whatever the politicians tell you? The government? Newsflash, dude, Hilary Clinton isn't Jesus. People don't smoke pot and turn into cokeheads, it just doesn't happen like that. It's a myth. You're being a tool," Tatum replied sharply, spinning around in her chair. "It makes me feel better. I get.. a lot of headaches. And it helps me calm down. I barely even have panic sttacks anymore, I haven't taken any Paxil in like, forever. So leave it alone, or like.. whatever."

Watching as Sera flopped down onto the bed, Tatum frowned deeply. She felt sore from sleeping so awkwardly, and she had been intending maybe having a little proper nap after smoking. Not exactly possible with Sera sprawled out on the bed. "You have to leave if I say so, and I say if you're a bitch, you go."